My husband General
CHAPTER 68

One of the popular schools in Bandung is busy holding an annual art performance event that is routinely held every year. Because the school is quite popular, it is not surprising that many students come from celebrities and children of influential people.

Nadia is one of the students who studied at the school, two years ago she managed to enter this school thanks to her achievements in the field of music, actually Nadia's academic field is very good, actually Nadia's academic field is very good, but Nadia prefers to enter the path of musical achievement because she wants to remember the figure of the mother who was once a musician and singer.

The art scene with guests from alumni who have now become actresses also consecutively filled the event, the atmosphere was very crowded like a big concert at the magnificent school. Nadia prefers to sit still in her class, actually she does not really like the noise of the drumbeat or the sound of an electric guitar. Unfortunately, Nadia's class was so close to the hall where the art scene took place. Nadia hid her face in a way

face down on her bag tucked away on the table.

"Here it turns out, the genius artist who deketin Vidi!"

Three women in uniforms similar to Nadia's suddenly kicked off the table where Nadia was sitting. Spontaneous, Nadia looked up with a sinless limp face.

Nadia frowned, because she knew that it was their purpose to act so as to attack her.

"No need to be so innocent, use all pretty ass!"

Nadia hid her smile, then the girl rose to be indifferent to the indistinct behavior of her schoolmate.

"Heh, where are you going, you?!" tanyanya while holding Nadia's arm violently.

"What the hell, you guys?" sentak Nadia did not accept, even though she did not have any friends at least Nadia could fight even though she was a bit shaky and afraid. The reason Nadia does not have any friends is because the girl is very popular, because she has been an artist since she was still in Junior High so many children her age do not accept it, plus, there are also many men who express their feelings for Nadia because of Nadia's personality and beautiful face. Nadia was already on another level compared to girls her age back then.

"What the hell, you guys," ridiculed one of them by copying and imitating Nadia's sentence.

"Oh, to be honest with us. Bokap you pay how much, same director and producer, until you who can not act, stiff, and cupu kayak gini can be a co-star Vidi!"

"See you in the ad only malesin .. kek*****know, don't you?!" A burst of laughter rang out from the three as the ridicule was hurled at Nadia.

Nadia was about to drop a slap on the face of the girl who was mocking him with all her might, but her hand was held back by one of her friends. Nadia snorted with clenched hands.

"Udah a maker, rough again. Hahaha .. basic. If I say nyokap anyway, you are not much different from your nyokap. You know not... Why did you die? That's because, he doesn't have a strong child kek ***** ... Ahaha!"

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Chandra listened to the bitter and poignant story of Nadia's life when she was in school. Gently, Chandra also played with his wife's fine and long hair using her large fingers, the man made Nadia lean against his chest. Although tears poured down Nadia's face and her hands seemed to still tremble, at least her wife was trying to recover from the terror of the past that always came to the surface like now.

Nadia's current condition is not much different from the past, he was very surprised by the change in attitude of the people closest to him, especially the pressure from the attitude of Liza manager, he said, and also Nellie's indifference and coldness were completely unexpected.

"I never had a friend in school ...." Nadia smiled bitterly, she wiped her hard-earned tears.

Chandra pinched his cheek slowly, and raised Nadia's face so she could see at close range.

"You're too valuable to be friends with people like them. You're special among the people I take for granted, Nadia." Tell Chandra with great emphasis.

"Have ... later your face is swollen, people can misunderstand. Enough crying, continued tomorrow, huh?" chandra said in a joking tone. Nadia chuckles and Chandra helps her clean her face with the tissue stored on the table.

Nadia nodded like a child who had just understood after being taught by her teacher, Chandra smiled so widely that she displayed her deep dimples. Still with his desk clothes attached to the body, the man flipped Nadia's body until her wife's narrow back faced toward him.

Nadia was silent, and occasionally turned her head towards her husband who now placed both hands on his shoulders.

"Rilex yes," murmured Chandra softly. The baritone voice as well as the touch on the shoulder were enough to make Nadia comfortable and calm in an instant.

"Why are you, what are you doing?" nadia asked curiously.

Chandra chuckles. "Hm, make you relax." Then the man did not say much, but gently massaged Nadia's shoulder to the upper arm very slowly. Nadia closed her eyes as the comfort of the warm touch spread throughout her body.

Just one minute of the massage went on, and Nadia asked Chandra to stop doing it.

"You must be tired. Home from work, instead of being prepared for food as a break, even have to look at me who is a mess like this." Snoring Nadia, his hoarse voice makes Chandra pity.

"Today I'm not so tired at work. I am also not very hungry because all day just follow meetings and served dishes. You're not messy either, still as pretty as just waking up."

Nadia blushed, although it wasn't the first time for her to get praise from Chandra, but still she felt that all of this man's sentences sounded very exaggerated to her.

"Here, let me help you trim your hair."

Again, Nadia complied with her husband's request. Chandra combed Nadia's hair with her finger, then divided the long hair into three parts, the man slowly crossed Nadia's hair so as to form a knot of mine. Lastly, the touch of a small clasp at the end of Nadia's beautiful hair completes the original braid that Chandra made.

Nadia smiled very widely, when she saw her long hair tied neatly, and left only naughty strands dangling on both sides of her face.

"May I ask you something?" nadia asked for permission.

Chandra nodded while smiling warmly. "Hemm, sure."

"You're still in love, aren't you, like me?" asked the silly Nadia, who invited a smile on her husband's face widened.

"Hmmm..," Chandra replied after pausing with her ruckus. Nadia frowned, hoping that another answer would appear, but it turned out to be so short that it did not match expectations.

"Now .. I'm trying to crawl, walk, then run to get always happiness with you. Because ... I'm constantly in love with you, until I forget what it's like to have a casual feeling."

Yes, what Chandra said was true, not the combalan that he assembled in such a way. Chandra is not good at lying, but the man is very good at keeping secrets. He did try to crawl to keep free from the last mas, he tried to walk with Nadia to keep going forward, and he will continue to run as hard as possible in order to get happiness.

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